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The magic castle with golden domes
A thousand lights on me are too crammed to be so clean
You see, the trees, a smart bee who wants some tea
Mister Brightnesss calling me there
Hes got a foggy home and his butler is a frog
The velvet dragon has almost four homes
A few females in a frame just to laugh at your torn veins
So give death your pretty dance, I love your hands
Darknesss falling from another space
The SpicynQuircky Birds know I dont want to be heard
Fishes, rats and naked people
Are going to bed on a red and flying head
They sing a song, they sing my song, while Im in the sun
Jokesnhogs instead of me here
That meeting mustnt end when she turns and claps her hands